Yuan Yu's face blushed with shyness, then her bright and sparkling eyes blinked as she nodded and said, "I like him, I want to marry him. Sis, do you agree?"
When Yuan Yu said she wanted to marry him, her gaze was firm, but when she asked Tang Yue, it was timid, which made one feel affection.
"It doesn't matter if I agree; it's only valid if Xiao Jun agrees." Tang Yue smiled as she examined Yuan Yu, seeing that the girl looked very good, dared to love and hate, straightforward in nature, not one for twists and turns. Moreover, her eyes were clear; she liked her at first sight.
"Sis, do you agree?" Yuan Yu leaned forward to ask, looking at Tang Yue with an expectant face.
"I agree."
